"I…." Windslys facial expression dropped as a chill went down his spine. Rumors were that Guilliman was on the hunt for blackberry clansmen. Had he just delivered himself into the mouth of a wolf?
"Hehe, as you can see kid. He's not only your superior, he's also not someone you can mess with" Arthur sneered at Windsly. He had long since grown to respect Guilliman.
The kid was not only gritty, he was willing to go the extra mile to get things done. In the younger generation there was practically no one he could compare to that. Even his own son.
"I'm sorr…" Windsly tried to say, but before he could finish.
"You've disrespected a superior officer, there's no sorry. Take him to the dungeons, he's sentenced to 3 weeks minimum and maximum of whenever I'm less busy" Arthur waved his hand and all of a sudden two guards stepped forward from the sides of the hall and clamped down on Windsly.
